"DRESScode" lyrics
Yeah, uh, that lil' bitch need a dress, bitch, huh
Lovin' me, bitch, I love this shit (Yeah)
In a Maybach, chillin' with my vatos (Vatos)
This a Glock lil' nigga, not a Hi-Point (Hi-Point)
And yo' bitch, she gon' like the way I talk, voice (Hm)
Got a white-boy, I call him Jack Harlow (Let's go)
Got some hollow tips in the car, bro (In the car, bro)
I'm a dog, bro, I go hard, bro (Hm, huh)
I got a thing for them e-hoes (E-hoes)
Red bottom on the heel hoes, and all black with a dress code (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch got some Tim's like she Gio (Gio)
Walk around with my Glock, this a big pole (Huh)
Walk around with my Glock and some big clothes
I'm a dog, I go raw in the pussy (Pussy)
I got Louie, and Gucci, and Tru'ies
I'ma fade a nigga down, like I'm Boosie
Off the two-seat, my mind goin' looney
In the back of the [?], fuckin' through this
Why yo' pockets so funny like Druski?
This a movie, I know I got a toolie (Yeah)
Got a Uzi, I'm shootin' down goofies (Go)
And yo' sis' on my dick, she a groupie (Groupie)
I peeled off in a two-seater, I got two ninas (Two-seater, two)
With some lean in my cup, that's a two-liter (Yeah)
Baggy-jeans on my body and a wife beater (Wife beater)
I got Nike's on my feet, nigga, no Adidas (Let's go)
Middle fingers up to my fuckin' ex bitch (Yeah)
I want head, bitch, from the next bitch (Fuck)
And the next, and the next, and the next bitch (Haha)
Where yo' neck, bitch? Where yo' neck at?
Where the fuck is your throat? I'ma drill that (Where? Drill)
Where the fuck is your mouth? I'ma drill that (Drill)
Where the fuck is your head? I'ma hold that (Hm)
On the side of the car, take a Kodak (Kodak)
This a throwback, put my hands in the air, with some Cognac (Throwback, Cognac)
Bought a whole store out, nigga fuck a tag
Off a 'yac, pull the stick out the fuckin' bag (Yeah)
In a Maybach, chillin' with my vatos (Vatos)
This a Glock lil' nigga, not a Hi-Point (Hi-Point)
And yo' bitch, she gon' like the way I talk, voice (Hm)
Got a white-boy, I call him Jack Harlow (Let's go)
Got some hollow tips in the car, bro (In the car, bro)
I'm a dog, bro, I go hard, bro (Hm, huh)
I got a thing for them e-hoes (E-hoes)
Red bottom on the heel hoes, and all black with a dress code (Yeah, yeah)
You know I like these bitches, dress codes and shit, man
I got the Tim's with baggy– you feel me?
You know how that shit goes
Yeah, yeah, hmph, hm, haha
Lovin' me, bitch, I love this shit (Yeah)
In a Maybach, chillin' with my vatos (Vatos)
This a Glock lil' nigga, not a Hi-Point (Hi-Point)
And yo' bitch, she gon' like the way I talk, voice (Hm)
Got a white-boy, I call him Jack Harlow (Let's go)
Got some hollow tips in the car, bro (In the car, bro)
I'm a dog, bro, I go hard, bro (Hm, huh)
I got a thing for them e-hoes (E-hoes)
Red bottom on the heel hoes, and all black with a dress code (Yeah, yeah)
And my bitch got some Tim's like she Gio (Gio)
Walk around with my Glock, this a big pole (Huh)
Walk around with my Glock and some big clothes
I'm a dog, I go raw in the pussy (Pussy)
I got Louie, and Gucci, and Tru'ies
I'ma fade a nigga down, like I'm Boosie
Off the two-seat, my mind goin' looney
In the back of the [?], fuckin' through this
Why yo' pockets so funny like Druski?
This a movie, I know I got a toolie (Yeah)
Got a Uzi, I'm shootin' down goofies (Go)
And yo' sis' on my dick, she a groupie (Groupie)
I peeled off in a two-seater, I got two ninas (Two-seater, two)
With some lean in my cup, that's a two-liter (Yeah)
Baggy-jeans on my body and a wife beater (Wife beater)
I got Nike's on my feet, nigga, no Adidas (Let's go)
Middle fingers up to my fuckin' ex bitch (Yeah)
I want head, bitch, from the next bitch (Fuck)
And the next, and the next, and the next bitch (Haha)
Where yo' neck, bitch? Where yo' neck at?
Where the fuck is your throat? I'ma drill that (Where? Drill)
Where the fuck is your mouth? I'ma drill that (Drill)
Where the fuck is your head? I'ma hold that (Hm)
On the side of the car, take a Kodak (Kodak)
This a throwback, put my hands in the air, with some Cognac (Throwback, Cognac)
Bought a whole store out, nigga fuck a tag
Off a 'yac, pull the stick out the fuckin' bag (Yeah)
In a Maybach, chillin' with my vatos (Vatos)
This a Glock lil' nigga, not a Hi-Point (Hi-Point)
And yo' bitch, she gon' like the way I talk, voice (Hm)
Got a white-boy, I call him Jack Harlow (Let's go)
Got some hollow tips in the car, bro (In the car, bro)
I'm a dog, bro, I go hard, bro (Hm, huh)
I got a thing for them e-hoes (E-hoes)
Red bottom on the heel hoes, and all black with a dress code (Yeah, yeah)
You know I like these bitches, dress codes and shit, man
I got the Tim's with baggy– you feel me?
You know how that shit goes
Yeah, yeah, hmph, hm, haha
